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Time Slip

Chapter Ten

I Want a Ride

Since it seems that the author notes get ignored, I will type it here. This is or will be a SLASH! It was said in the eighth chapter's author notes which said that it was also said in the sixth chapter's author notes. It was said two of them will get together and it basically said who, so please forgive me if that wasn't a huge clue. I thought it was clear enough…I don't mean to sound crabby, but I usually read author notes and I thought people would read the big bold letters…I guess I will put it in the summary thing…well, thank you for reading this, if you did, so lets go on, shall we?

Harry was leaning against the doorframe of the broom shop, watching everyone look at the brooms that would be called 'antiques' in his time and thinking. He did not care that he only knew Sirius Black for barely two days; he just wanted that kiss to see what happened to him. His heart already fluttered and what not when he was around, so he just wanted to see if he liked him or not…well, more then a friend. Then again, his body didn't do that around any other people he knew and called 'friend'. He never liked a boy before, so it never crossed his mind that he might be bi…though he had no problem saying a boy was cute or not, he just never felt like that around another boy…Sirius Black just confused him to no end…so basically, in his mind, that kiss should prove everything to him or that he was just a mental case around Sirius if nothing interesting, like say he sees fireworks or the ground moves, then he didn't love the boy…very confusing thoughts for a sixteen year old who was practically seventeen. And that was another thing! He was sixteen almost seventeen…he should NOT be blushing like a first year who had their first crush! Harry sighed and shook his head. 'What's the matter with me?' he thought. Though it didn't matter…he just needed that damn kiss and that should just be the end…or the beginning…of it…

"Hey, Harry!" someone shouted and it snapped him out of his thoughts. "You really do need to pay attention more…were you always this spacey?" Sirius Black asked as he came up to stand in front of him. He smiled down at Harry.

Harry smiled back. "I thought we already went over this Black? I only space when you're around." Sirius' smile widened and Harry decided he was going to get his ego down. "Though, I do know why I do it now…it was also already explained to me by my dad…"

Sirius smiled faltered and he narrowed his eyes. "Oh, you're a royal pain in the arse…at least I know where you get it from."

Harry glared back and stuck his nose in the air. "At least I don't have my head shoved up my arse."

"Humph." Sirius said and they had a glaring contest. Suddenly Sirius burst out laughing and ruffled Harry's hair. "You're good at this! You got it from both of your parents you know. Probably one of the few good qualities you got from your dad." Sirius said with a laugh.

"This is a good quality? Handed out insults without a thought?" he replied with a snicker as he wiggled his fingers and started to tickle Sirius on the stomach. "Ooo…Sirius is ticklish!"

Sirius started laughing and tired to push away Harry's hands. Sirius started running and Harry followed him, never letting up. "Yes!" Sirius choked out as he ran out the door. People were starting to stare. "It's a…good quality…for a…Marauder…" he managed to choke out. Harry had gotten him cornered outside and was not letting up his tickling one bit. "I give! I GIVE!" He shouted as he started to shrink to the ground with Harry following him down and straddling him hips to keep tickling him.

"Oh? What was that?" Harry asked as he moved his fingers to Sirius' sides and started tickling there. "Did I just hear correctly? The Almighty Padfoot is giving up? Where is your honor of being a Gryffindor and a Marauder?"

Sirius tried to swat his hands away but was failing miserably. "YES! My honor has deserted me! I'll do anything! Please! Stop!" It sounded like he was going to start sobbing…tears of laughter were already running down his face.

"Really? Anything now?" the tormenter asked as he poked Sirius in the belly and stopped.

Sirius' laughter was disappearing and his breath was going back to normal. He glared at Harry as he wiped his tears away. "You're evil…"

"I know…I was born of a Marauder. Now, did I not ask you a question? Are you going to answer or am I going to have to tickle you some more?" With this threat hanging in the air he brought his fingers back to his sides and started to tickle lightly.

Sirius snorted and pushed his hands away. "Yes…I did say anything, didn't I?" His eyebrow rose. "Though really can't take that seriously, since I was incoherent when I said it."

"I thought you were coherent enough…" Harry replied with a sly smirk. He already knew what he wanted. Harry rested his hands on the ground on either side of Sirius stomach.

"Well, you shouldn't…though I will see what you want and decided if I was coherent enough to be taken seriously…" was his reply. Harry smirked as he lowered his head towards Sirius'. Sirius' ice blue eyes went wide as Harry's face got closer… "Harry…" he muttered as Harry lowered his face to an inch away from his and then leaned towards his ear.

"What I want at this moment…" he whispered quietly into his ear. "What I most desire from you at this exact moment is…" Sirius eyes went wider with each word. "a ride…" Sirius choked. "on your motorcycle." He finished off and leaned back up.

Sirius stared at him, wide eyed. "WHAT!" he sputtered out. He looked totally shocked and Harry had to keep himself from laughing.

"Yes, that is my request." Harry said biting back a smirk at the look Sirius was giving him. 'I want the kiss to be spontaneous…not something he is 'forced' in a way to do…' Harry thought to himself as he decided this was going to be fun. "Why yes, that is all I want from you…what were you thinking Mr. Black?" Sirius blushed furiously and Harry was having a very hard time trying not to laugh. "Oh my! You were thinking dirty, weren't you? Dear me! What do you think I was thinking you dirty mutt?" Sirius' face got even redder and he turned his head away, looking anywhere but into Harry's eyes. "And I hope that is your wand that is poking me, Mr. Black." Harry knew it wasn't but the looks he was getting from Sirius would make him laugh for a long time. "I mean your magic wand…"

Sirius glared at him, which was quite cute since his face was the shade of red the Gryffindor's use. He crossed his arms over his chest, making him even more adorable. "Yes, that is my 'magic wand' you pervert and no, I was not thinking dirty…" Harry raised an eyebrow and Sirius growled. "Fine, I was thinking dirty! How couldn't I with the way you are wantonly sitting on me and whispering in my ear about 'riding'!" Harry burst out laughing and Sirius went even redder then before. He pouted at Harry. "Besides, how do you know about my motorcycle?"

Harry took a deep breath. "Well, I knew you had one in the future, so I asked James earlier today and he told me that you just got it a couple months ago." Harry started laughing again and grabbed his stomach. "You really should've seen your face! I wasn't sure if I was going to be able to not laugh."

Sirius growled up at Harry and started to laugh too. "I have to admit, you got me! I was really starting to get…" He stopped suddenly and he cheeks went red again.

Harry smirked and leaned down, put his hands one on top of the other over Sirius' chest and laid his chin down on them. He smiled. "You were starting to what?" he asked innocently.

Sirius leaned on his elbows, pushing up slightly to look into Harry's eyes. "Are you sure you are mature enough to hear this?"

This time Harry's face turned red, either from embarrassment or anger or a little of both. "If you sir are mature enough, then I most certainly am!" Harry replied angrily and stuck his tongue out.

"Alright, alright! No need to get snippy with me!" Sirius replied. "I was starting to get…"

"HARRY! SIRIUS! WHERE ARE YOU?" someone shouted. Harry groaned and put his forehead on his hands. 'No, not again!' he muttered and wished that he could bang his head or punch the person who interrupted them.

Sirius snickered. "Ah, apparently you weren't meant to know."

Harry glared at him. "Tell me." Sirius shook his head. He as about to say more, but the person came within view shot. It was none other then James.

"There you two…" he trailed off when he saw how they were sitting. He glared at them. "Well, I am glad I caught you! Don't want you miss behaving with my son!"

Harry got up and helped Sirius up. Sirius glared back at James. "It was your son who started it!"

"Humph. You could've been the bigger man, which you are, and gotten up!" James replied. "Now, we are going to go to the candy shop, where we all agreed to meet up at after we found you guys."

Sirius' glare disappeared. "YAY! CANDY!" He grabbed Harry's hand and dragged him down the alley way.

"MR. PADFOOT! WAIT FOR ME AND GET YOUR BLOODY PAWS OFF MY SON!" James shouted running after the snickering Sirius. Since they were running and yelling, they didn't notice the figure lurking in the shadows who had been watching the whole time…